Chapter 790 He Raised His Hand At Her

With a loud slap, Emelie's body lurched forward. A vase was sent crashing off the desk as she stumbled to the ground.

Outside the office, Jodie and Marcel had been anxiously listening for any sign of trouble. As they heard the sound of the shattering glass, they burst through the door.

"Mr. Graham.." They rushed into the office room.

Emelie was on the floor, clutching her face, her hair slightly disheveled.

They both froze in shock at the sight of that.

Wesley stared at Emelie on the ground with his hand clenched into a fist.

"Take her back to Mercianna. Now!" he commanded in a low voice.

Jodie immediately rushed to help Emelie up. Despite her resembling a robotic assassin capable of killing, her hands were trembling.

How had things come to this?

Her eyes were red as she stared at Wesley. "You have

shook off Jodie's grasp and

a place with so many eyes and ears. Soon, rumors about the fierce argument between Emelie and Wesley in the office began spreading around. Some even said

her face. Others claimed that once she left, Wesley trashed the office in a fit of rage. Everyone

case, the two of them definitely had a fight. This left everyone wondering if their fast-approaching wedding was still

in Mercianna caught wind of the

Wesley. "Did you

responded coolly, 'Does it matter if I did or

what Eme means to you? We've already let her down enough. How could you lay a hand on

nose. Gossip truly was one of the most

done. It's pointless to talk about it now,"

her foot. "Don't give me that! You need to apologize to her right now! If she's never coming back, you and I

into the couch, his dark

the house's new security door beeped open. Wesley glanced over, expecting

Instead, it was Lyle.

you hit Emelie?' Lyle asked, his gaze

in his chair and asked, "You're

Jodie appeared, positioning

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